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It is not clear whether the veil of the hair hides the abused heroine form the male gaze, obscures her R-rated inner world, provides a refuge from shame or stigmatizes her by the bizarre deformation. Probably all four. The all too real detail of the flashy lace peeking trough the tank intimates something. And the never-touching font Dala Floda only adds to the overall decomposition of the impeccable image.